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 What no God would do That they sought unto While the blind years ran.

Brotherhood of good, Equal laws and rights, Freedom, whose sweet food Feeds the multitude All their days and nights

With the bread full-fed Of her body blest And the soul's wine shed From her table spread Where the world is guest,

Mingling me and thee, When like light of eyes Flashed through thee and me Truth shall make us free, Liberty make wise;

These are they whom day Follows and gives light Whence they see to slay Night, and burn away All the seed of night.